Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LOVE IN THE WORLD, by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON Poet's Biography First Line: The olives where we walk to-day Last Line: A beauty dimly understood. Alternate Author Name(s): Duclaux, Madame Emile; Darmesteter, Mary; Robinson, A. Mary F. Subject(s): Love; Olive Trees And Olives | ||||||||
THE olives where we walk to-day In the olive-groves are white and grey, And underneath the shimmering trees One almond-bough is faintly pink, And lilac blow the anemones. In all the flowers, in all the leaves, The secret of their pallor heaves: A tender hint of vanished bliss. A rapture just beyond the brink Of feeling, which we still must miss. Perhaps when we are dead, my dear, Our phantoms still shall wander here, And breathe in this Elysian wood (As others breathe for us, I think), A beauty dimly understood. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TUSCAN OLIVES: RISPETTO 1 by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON TUSCAN OLIVES: RISPETTO 2 by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON TUSCAN OLIVES: RISPETTO 3 by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON TUSCAN OLIVES: RISPETTO 4 by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON TUSCAN OLIVES: RISPETTO 5 by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON TUSCAN OLIVES: RISPETTO 6 by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON TUSCAN OLIVES: RISPETTO 7 by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON ODE TO THE OLIVE TREE by CHARLOTTE SMITH ITALIAN QUATRAIN: OLIVE TREE by LEONORA SPEYER AN ORCHARD AT AVIGNON by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON |
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